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BORN FREE

BORN FREE
~ Sobhan Pramanik | Wednesday, June 12, 2013 |
Your NAME is just a noun till the time you are working over the draft of your life to accomplish the listed objectives. Once you are done with accomplishing your objectives, your name won’t just be a noun. It will then be the definition of Success. And what if you don’t succeed in achieving your objectives?? It won’t be a definition to Failure, it will be declared as an Attempt to achieve something that was not meant for you. Having legs is one...

The Over-baked Toast

The Over-baked Toast
~ Sobhan Pramanik | Sunday, June 09, 2013 |
Sunday means I was supposed to take her out. Sunday means I wouldn’t take any calls from my office mates. Sunday means she would sit unmoved with a stupid face pack for an hour or so, which means in that one hour I need to do everything that comes up. From giving away the clothes to the laundry guy to attending calls from my in-laws. Once I was peeing and half way I had to rush out of the toilet to take the call of my mother in law. Ah!! That pain...

Darkness is not the absence of light…It’s the absence of right sense.

Insomnia was steering my life those days. A good sleep sounded like a boon for me. Some bewildered thoughts, few unsaid words, unending wait and an acute pain were my only companion of my sleepless nights and hopeless days. It is 8th of June, says the digital table clock. And with it the clock of my mind reminds me that it’s been two months I have been robbed off all my happiness. And most importantly I have spent this gruesome period of two months...
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